She's got eyes of the bluest skies as if they thought of rain. I hate to look into those eyes and see an ounce of pain. Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place where as a child I'd hide and pray for the thunder and the rain to quietly pass me by.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
942 | 2011-07-20 16:38:07 | 69.43 | 98% |
723 | 2011-05-28 03:41:51 | 64.90 | 96% |
709 | 2011-05-26 11:47:47 | 61.09 | 95% |
593 | 2011-05-22 04:46:50 | 62.20 | 96% |
433 | 2011-04-23 16:45:31 | 64.19 |